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If you can keep your head when all about you If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you; To serve your turn long after they are gone,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, And so hold on when there is nothing in you
But make allowance for their doubting too; Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on!"
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies, Or walk with Kings - nor lose the common touch,
Or being hated don't give way to hating, If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise; If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can dream - and not make dreams your If you can fill the unforgiving minute
master;
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son!
And treat those two impostors just the same;
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SE De forar corao, nervos, msculos, tudo
Se s capaz de manter a tua calma quando A dar seja o que for que neles ainda existe,
Todo o mundo ao teu redor j a perdeu e te culpa; E a persistir assim quando, exaustos, contudo
De crer em ti quando esto todos duvidando, Resta a vontade em ti que ainda ordena:
"Persiste!";
E para esses no entanto achar uma desculpa;